C32

For Spirit Master, cultivation time was not short. Ever since the end of the Sword Canon, which shook the whole world, the year quietly passed.

After the end of the Sword Canon, Yan Feng went to the internal sect Sword Pavilion. It was unknown whether or not the Elder Jin was moved by this, but Yan Feng was directly recruited into the Sword Pavilion, and became a Successor Disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

On the other hand, Dong Shurong, who originally belonged to the internal sect, insisted on stripping his identity as a internal sect disciple and joining the Outer Sect Sword Pavilion. Unfortunately, he was secretly deceived by Lu Li and was allocated to another mountain, instead of placing his position in the Snowcloud Peak. But after that, every few days, there would be people who would see this little demoness, who used to be a heaven's pride level expert, dressed up beautifully. She went towards the Snowcloud Peak and stayed there for an entire day.

As for Lu Li? After a year, he had long since become a different level of existence.

It had to be said that Lu Li's calculations were right, the right to act was much better than a Successor Disciple. He could summon cultivation resources and such, there was no need to guard those four pavilions and live an uncomfortable life.

There were even quite a few people who discovered that Lu Li was becoming more and more like a mountain king. No matter where he went, he would always be carrying a rod of Jet Pipe, and sit with Weng Hanxue and his disciple, like two Bandit Head s.

Lu Li got this treatment, naturally, for the sake of leisure.

Sword Symbol Pellets were the four strongest techniques, why would Lu Li need his sect to teach him? If Lu Li had that kind of mentality, he could casually take out the techniques that he had used before, and he could even be a kung fu elder. Four pavilions of the internal sect?

Where could he feel the freedom from the Snowcloud Peak.

Of course, this did not mean that Lu Li had abandoned his cultivation. In terms of speed, within the Cold Sword Sect, there were not many people who dared to compare with Lu Li. While others were still figuring out how to cultivate quickly and effectively, Lu Li was already riding on the back of his horse with his previous cultivation experience. After a year, his cultivation was only a thin line away from reaching the Spiritual Spring Realm, there was no guarantee that he would be able to breakthrough.

Furthermore, there would be people wielding swords every few days. Even if Lu Li wanted to take some time off, he would not be able to.

Ever since the battle at the Misty Sky Platform, Dong Shurong had started pestering Lu Li.

Her way of expressing her good feelings towards Lu Li was to challenge him to a duel every few days, and each time they would fight until the sky turned dark.

Of course, Dong Shurong had never won before.

On this day, Lu Li was lying on the mountain top leisurely basking in the sun when a beautiful figure floated over.

"Lu Li, I'm here."

Wearing the black and white robes of an elite outer sect disciple, Dong Shurong floated in front of Lu Li and smiled like a flower.

"Girl, asking for more is wrong. You have to know how to enjoy life." Lu Li was not moved at all, he sprawled on a limestone while sucking on his pipe, "I have been busy these past few days, but a new disciple is about to enter this year. As the Punishment Senior Brother, I need to go down there and watch over him."

Dong Shurong turned his face to the side, and pouted: "Then how boring would it be for me to be alone on the mountain …"

"Do I know you very well?" Lu Li shook his head helplessly, "Emptiness should be resolved by finding a cucumber. Or you should go find a handsome guy and practice together with him, there are so many strong and strong guys outside, you can choose."

"You!" Dong Shurong suddenly blushed, "I said before, if you marry me, I'll marry you. If you don't, I won't marry anyone else in this life!"

"How old are you …" Why are you still acting like a scoundrel? " Lu Li could not help but laugh bitterly, "I can't be bothered with your nonsense. This year's new disciples have my fiancée, I already have a family, how about you be magnanimous and release me?"

"..." Is she pretty? " Dong Shurong was quiet for a moment, before he asked softly.

"Of course, the inspection pavilion should start today, maybe she will already be at the Snowcloud Peak tonight." Lu Li shrugged.

Just as Dong Shurong wanted to say something, a messenger disciple ran up the mountain hastily.

"Lu..." Senior Martial Brother Lu! Something has happened at the foot of the mountain.

"What's all this fuss about? "Slow down." Lu Li tilted his head and asked.

"Down the mountain …" A little girl came down from the mountain, and after checking that her cultivation already had Spiritual Movement Stage, the elders who had come to check the pavilion had already recorded it for her, but in the end … In the end, some people from who knew where City Lord's Mansion and Xie Family decided to take her away! The girl was not willing, and started fighting with people from Xie Family! Right now, the examination pavilion is surrounded by people from Xie Family! "

"People from the Xie Family?"

Hearing this, Lu Li suddenly frowned.

Although Cold Sword Sect was the number one sect in the entire Cold State, it wasn't a force to be trifled with either.

A Northern Luo City's City Lord's Mansion was nothing much, but this City Lord's Mansion was personally appointed by the Emperor of Yun.

"Who is that girl?" is it able to be taken in by a single glance from the City Lord's Mansion? "

"I'm not sure. The elder who pointed to the pavilion said that the girl is from Lingling City, her name is Leng..." Senior Brother Xi! I'm not done yet! "

Just as the messenger disciple said this, Lu Li jumped up and shattered a Imperial Sky Talisman in his hands, flying straight down the mountain!

That Leng girl from Tomb City, who else could she be other than Leng Yuelu?

Leng Yuelu was bullied, how could Lu Li sit still!

The people from Cold Sword Sect and City Lord's Mansion were currently staring at each other with covetous eyes. However, in the inspection pavilion, most of the people with Cold Sword Sect were new people, and there were only one or two of them. In contrast, there were over a hundred people gathered here with Spirit-plasma Realm s, and among them, there were no lack of experts with Spirit-plasma Realm s!

"Little girl, if you go back obediently with my Young Master, everything will be fine. Why are you making such a ruckus? It's your fortune to be able to attract the attention of my young master! "

Behind him, there were seven or eight people surrounding a palanquin, and inside the palanquin that was opened, there sat a fat young man with big ears.

"Who does your young master count as? Just you wait, the moment big brother Lu Li arrives, all of you will be finished! " Leng Yuelu pointed to the front of the pavilion and shouted as he furrowed his brows.

Beside her, two clan elders were standing there with swords, protecting her within. The clan elders were very clear about who Lu Li was, he was the person in charge of the punishment in the sect, not to mention them, even the sect elders did not have a higher status than him!

With Leng Yuelu's forceful attitude, the fat teenager could not help but twitch. With a gloomy expression, he waved at his men.

"With this attitude, are you planning to become enemies with the imperial power? It truly is worthy of being called the number one sect in Cold State. The green-robed elder laughed sinisterly. Behind him, a group of thugs from the Xie Family surrounded him as well.

Suddenly …

"Wow, such a great imperial power. Those who don't know it might think that you're Cloud Country's Zaifu, a first rank official!"

An insolent and insolent voice, filled with fury, suddenly came from afar. At the same time, a sword beam suddenly pierced through the air and directly landed in front of everyone from the Xie Family!

The green robed elder frowned slightly as he looked in the direction where the sword glow came from. His expression suddenly became somewhat solemn. He could clearly feel that the person who had unleashed this sword strike was not weaker than him, and might even be stronger!

As the dust dispersed, in the middle of the two groups, a long sword suddenly appeared on the limestone ground. The sword had sunk half a foot deep into the ground.

After their gazes paused on the longsword for an instant, everyone turned to look at the figure that was not far away.

That figure had a black and white robe over his shoulders, while his silver hair and eyes were bright red. In his hand, he held a Jet Pipe as he approached with his hands behind his back.

And behind him, there were no less than a hundred Cold Sword Sect disciples, among them were Dong Shurong, Yan Feng and the rest who were travelling together.

"Who are you?" This is a matter of my City Lord's Mansion, don't you people of your sect, need to strictly abide by the sect's rules and peacefully cultivate? "Why did you come here to join in the fun!" The green robed old man spoke with a dark and cold voice as he looked at the human figure that had appeared.

"Hehe, City Lord's Mansion?"

That figure grinned and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, the longsword that he had inserted into the ground had already been pulled out. As the sword light flashed, the green robed old man had already flown back like a gunny sack!

"In the Cold Sword Sect, this old man is the sect's rule! How big is my City Lord's Mansion? Call me! "

The young man waved his hand, and in an instant, the hundred over Cold Sword Sect disciples all answered in unison. The weapons in their hands were suddenly unsheathed, and the sound of their swords chiming, was directly aimed at the sky!